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Chapter 482: Peeping into Chaos in the Sedan

The demon sword can be broken into hundreds of pieces, and it is not what it used to be.

The demons came to kill, and the gods fell.

The Soul Shepherd looked up to the sky and screamed, punching out with a bang, and a torrential black wave swept across, forcing Master Wuyou to retreat continuously.

He was already in a desperate state.

It's just because the Soul Shepherd is too strong, and more importantly, he has no intention of fighting anymore.

"Gu Que, it's time to stop!"

He was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, his face was pale, and he loudly said: "There are still six gods left. If we kill again, it will be completely irreversible."

There was no expression on Gu Que's face, and the Weeping Blood Knife in his hand was dripping with blood and lowered.

He looked at the frightened gods around him and said coldly: "It is completely irreversible, and I, Gu Que, have never thought about saving it. What's more, as you said, Master Nanhua is dead, and they will definitely not give up.

There must be life and death between us!"

As he spoke, Gu Que's figure moved again, and the demon knife swept across, splitting the void.

As it reached its extreme speed, a scream came out, and a head shot up to the sky again, divine blood spilled down, and when it fell to the ground, it immediately turned into a surging river of blood.

The soul was instantly killed by Gu Que's sword, and more than a dozen demon ancestors had stopped.

Their faces were also covered in blood, and they were also in a daze.

The remaining five gods were already exhausted after several frightening battles. They were panting heavily and looking at Gu Que, with horror in their eyes.

"Demon Lord, how about this? Why don't you kill me?"

An ancestor of the demon race murmured, and the others nodded quickly.

After all, there are only six of the more than twenty god-level ones left, and no one knows what will happen or who will be attracted.

Master Wuyou also hurriedly said: "Gu Que, stop it! You have already won!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Shepherd slapped him hard on the back, terrifying energy poured into him, and his body cracked open in an instant.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, Wuyou's face turned pale, he quickly ran away Qianzhang, and said angrily: "You still take action!"

The Shepherd smiled coldly and said disdainfully: "I won't stop until the master tells me to stop."

As he spoke, he went straight to kill Master Wuyou.

The gods trembled in shock, and the void collapsed.

Gu Que's face remained expressionless.

There seemed to be a torrent of blood flowing in his eyes. He looked at the remaining five gods and said softly: "You must also be able to see that I, Gu Que, am not a soft-hearted person."

As he spoke, seventeen demonic knives swept out in an instant. The terrifying edge split the world, filled with loneliness and coldness, and the five great gods retreated one after another.

They retreated, but Gu Que stepped forward, the demon sword came out again, a head flew up, and blood flowed out.

The demon ancestors looked at each other, their faces turning pale.

Another ruthless character, just like Gai You back then. This was what they were thinking at the moment.

"Gu Que, you must die a happy death!"

A god-level man was overwhelmed and rushed directly towards Gu Que. His dantian was filled with light and terrifying vitality suddenly exploded.

The Sky-Eyed Tiger's expression changed drastically, and he couldn't help shouting: "Hurry up, kid! God-level self-destruction!"

As soon as the words came out, the terrifying vitality had already sealed the entire area of ​​thousands of feet, turning the entire void into chaos. The divine level self-destructed, and I am afraid that even the divine king would not be able to please him.

Everyone's expressions changed drastically. Seeing the energy billowing in the center, the demons were already frightened and exclaimed.

And soon, the vitality dissipated, the sky and the earth returned to clarity, and there was silence all around. There was no one in the void, except for a black copper coffin floating quietly.

"Creak!"

There was a soft sound, which seemed to ring in the hearts of everyone. The copper coffin suddenly cracked a gap, and a big pale hand suddenly stretched out, clasped the edge of the coffin, and held it firmly.

The next moment, a tall figure stood up.

The figure is straight.

There is a knife in his hand, the knife is like a silver moon and red like blood.

The people around them held their breaths, and the remaining three gods were in despair, and finally had no way to escape.

The sky suddenly turned gray, and yellow clouds gathered at some unknown time, sealing the sky, and the earth became dim.

The heavy rain fell, hitting the ground and washing away all the blood.

An aura of sadness has filled the entire world from unknown time.

The gods fell, and yellow rain fell from the sky.

This time, there were so many fallen gods that even the sky seemed to be lamenting.

The heavy rain seemed to wash away the murderous intention in everyone present.

Gu Que had no murderous intention in his heart.

"well......"

An ancestor of the Demon Race stood up and said with emotion: "Demon Lord, we have won, let them go!"

Master Wuyou has stopped talking. Perhaps he also knows that things are really irreversible.

A faint smile appeared on Gu Que's face. He raised the Weeping Blood Knife in his hand and said softly: "Let me go? If I, Gu Que, are defeated, will they let me go?"

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but feel shocked.

Sure enough, Gu Que's figure had disappeared from the spot, and the next moment, the demon sword came out.

Three heads shot up into the sky, blood dripping down, and the sky suddenly let out a roar.

The sky and the earth are sad together, and the yellow rain is dripping.

The surroundings were dim and hazy, as if trying to cover up all the murderous intentions.

But he was dead after all. More than twenty god-level intruders died, and no one was spared.

No one spoke. Everyone looked at Gu Que, knowing that this man's heart was too hard and cruel.

But Gu Que was smiling, as if nothing had happened.

He put away the copper coffin, put away the seventeen demon knives, put away the Weeping Blood Knife, stretched his body, and said softly: "I'm finally dead!"

The ancestors of the demon clan suddenly felt cold all over and their hair stood on end.

"Herder, stop! The matter is over."

Gu Que's voice sounded again, and the Shepherd finally stopped with a long laugh.

In fact, if the Soul Shepherd was given some more time, he might have been able to kill the Divine Lord.

It was just because Master Wuyou was in such a miserable state, his whole body was broken, blood was flowing from his mouth, and his face was extremely pale.

He panted heavily, stared at Gu Que, and suddenly laughed miserably: "Gu Que, what do you think the more than twenty gods represent?"

Gu Que said lightly: "It represents the enemies I killed."

Master Wuyou gritted his teeth and said: "That represents a vast force in the Gods and Demons Continent! It represents a force that can turn things around. The entire Gods and Demons Continent is in panic with a population of tens of billions. After countless years of accumulation, it can only be more than a hundred at most.

God level!"

He stared at Gu Que and said angrily: "This is one billionth. Do you know what one billionth is? How much luck does this require?"

Gu Que shook his head and said: "I don't know. I only know whoever wants to kill me, I will kill him. If he is an enemy, he should be killed!"

"Enemy!"

Master Wuyou roared fiercely: "Enemies cannot be killed cleanly. For everything you have done, you will pay the price sooner or later!"

There are endless cups of wine to drink, and endless enemies to beheaded.

Gu Que just said slowly: "Really? What's the price? I, Gu Que, will bear it one by one."

He raised his head, his eyes seemed to be surrounded by stars, looked at Master Wuyou and said, "I don't need anyone else to teach me how to do things. If I kill, I will kill! I have a clear conscience!"

"What a clear conscience."

Master Wuyou laughed miserably, turned around suddenly, and staggered away step by step.

His figure gradually faded away, but the voice came from the distance: "Wait, Gu Que, everyone will pay for what they have done, and it will come soon."

The voice was very solemn, and he finally left.

But Gu Que said softly: "Then come."

As he spoke, he took a step forward, passed through the void, and headed straight towards Meijun.

The Sky-Eyed Tiger chuckled, took out another pipe, took a deep puff, and couldn't help but say: "This battle was so damn exciting!"

Gu Nanfeng's face turned a little pale, and he laughed dryly and said: "Stupid tiger, aren't you afraid?"

The Sky-Eyed Tiger rolled around in the void, and suddenly took out a big umbrella to block the dripping yellow rain. He grinned and said: "I'm afraid of nothing. I just killed more than twenty people. What happened to the divine level?"

?I am still a god!"

He sneered and said: "If the sky falls and a tall man is holding it up, the worst I can do is ask my stupid dad to protect the law."

Gu Nanfeng's expression was still ugly, and he forced a smile and said, "What if the White Tiger Saint can't protect him?"

"Is there anyone in this world that my father can't defeat? Which one, tell me and listen."

The expression of Tianyanhu is extremely arrogant, and he is not ashamed to rely on his father at all.

Gu Nanfeng sighed softly: "Zhen Daode."

Hearing this, the smile on Sky-Eyed Tiger's face was forced. Although he didn't know who Daode Zhenren was, he at least knew that Gu Nanfeng was not a coward.

The yellow rain kept falling, but the demon ancestors had no expression on their faces.

Tang Yiyong said loudly: "If you want revenge, if you have grudges, you should retaliate. If they come to kill my brothers, they will not die unjustly. Why do you think so much? Come and beat each one."

"good!"

One of the demon ancestors said in a deep voice: "I'll kill you all, what's there to say? No matter who he is, if he wants to cause trouble for my demon clan, you have to think carefully about it."

The other demon ancestors also looked at each other and got out of the confusion just now. Their faces were more excited than depressed. After all, this new demon king didn't seem to be very bad.

One by one, the strong men were chatting and laughing, and then headed towards the Demon City again.

"Holy shit..."

Gu Nanfeng's eyes widened and he couldn't help but said: "It's different if you have a backstage! Hey! Damn it, it's not like I don't have a backstage, I'm scared! Those antiques on Suiyu Island don't look like vegetarians!"

Thinking of this, this guy couldn't help laughing out loud.

But the rain is really yellow.

The sky and the earth were hazy, as if covered with a layer of yellow gauze, and a sense of sadness was flowing.

Gu Que hugged Mei Jun tightly, and the two of them sat on the top of the city, looking at the vast sky and earth around them, but the smell of blood still did not dissipate.

One by one, the soldiers were picking up the corpses of their fallen comrades and walking towards the city step by step. The other corpses were buried on the spot. Anyway, the earth was cracked, so there was no need to dig temporary pits.

War, after all, kills people.

Meijun leaned on Gu Que's shoulder, her face was gentle and peaceful, her breath was like blue, and she said softly: "I want it so much."

Gu Que touched her head, but her eyes were a little sore.

Mei Jun said: "It's a pity that I can't control my body now. The dragon scale must be very ugly, but after all, I am not a person."

Gu Que shook his head and said: "Humans and dragons are both lives. You are who you are, regardless of race."

Hearing these words, Meijun leaned closer to Guque and whispered: "Have I changed?"

Gu Que nodded and said, "Well, you used to be charming, coquettish, and seductive, exuding the charm of a mature lady. Now you have become gentler and more fragile."

Meijun said: "I feel like I'm back to the past, but..."

Gu Que did not let her speak, but directly interrupted: "Are you going to die?"

Meijun smiled bitterly and lowered his head slowly: "I can't go with you, and I won't be able to see the day when you break the sky. Maybe this is your fate."

"Yes, this is fate."

After Gu Que finished speaking softly, he suddenly added: "But I never believe in fate, and I never obey orders."

He looked at Meijun and said, "Are you willing to let me go? Are you willing to die?"

Meijun shook her head and whispered: "I don't want to give up, and I don't want to die. I'm only in my thirties, and my life has just begun."

After finishing speaking, she raised her head, looked at the hazy yellow rain in front of her, and murmured: "But the totem flower has withered."

The totem of the Magic City is the ancient dragon.

The totem flower never fades all year round, unless the dragon is about to die.

Of course Gu Que knew what this meant.

But there was light in his eyes, and he said softly: "Death? I, Gu Que, will not agree to it."

He stood up suddenly, his red robes fluttering all over his body, his long hair flying, his whole body as powerful as a sword, and his eyes blazing with light.

"Tiger with Sky Eyes! Engraving the Sky-reaching Formation!"

His voice spread throughout the land, and the expression of the Sky-Eyed Tiger suddenly changed. (To be continued)


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